If everyone is an actor, then Lu Ziqiao is the best actor. His body was trembling. Lu Ziqiao seemed to be looking at Zhou Long excitedly, while Rose beside him slowly walked over.
"I've never talked about brothers like this before," as soon as Mei Mei finished speaking, Lu Ziqiao raised his hands and held Mei Mei's waist and walked forward. When the two of them reached the red sports car, Zhou Long was still watching.
His face was full of contempt. Of course, Zhou Longgang really thought that this guy had real feelings for him at first, but when he saw Lu Ziqiao getting in the car, his left hand was pulled over and made into an OK hand shape.
Zhou Long's feeling of guilt that had surged up immediately stopped, "You bastard," Zhou Long suddenly said, and the people sitting around looked at Zhou Long with strange eyes.
Of course, what happened just now was seen by the people around them. Even though nothing happened before the three of them, looking at this scene, everyone felt that Zhou Long was trying to win her love with a sword and was hysterical.
"What the hell are you looking at," Zhou Long roared, and the people around him immediately started doing whatever they were doing. No one looked over, and a familiar perfume wafted over.
Zhou Long froze for a moment, slowly sat down on the chair, and casually ordered two more bottles of beer from the boss, "You can't see me," Meiya said a little excitedly.
Yes, from that day on, after leaving Zhou Long's company, Meiya came here three times a day, morning, noon and night, because the late night snack here was open 24 hours a day.
Because here, you can buy a bottle of wine and look at the entrance of the company. Meiya always fantasizes about seeing Zhou Long coming out to eat. Only in this way can she see Zhou Long.
"Of course you can see it," Zhou Long said, "What are you doing?" He picked up the wine and poured it into his mouth. Without saying a word, Meiya stopped talking and ordered a bottle of wine.
Sometimes alcohol is the best healing medicine. Zhou Long felt that he was very empty now. His brother had left inexplicably, and this woman was still haunting him and his body.
Pang Huo and that so-and-so Wan Qing, everything made him feel like he was in a dream, "Hey," Zhou Long didn't know how long he had been drinking, the alcohol seemed to have anesthetized his brain.
It’s not that I have lost the feeling, “Passionate Killing Game,” a huge signboard was displayed in the distance, and of course there was a line of small words next to it, Internet Cafe: Internet Killing Game.
"Good killing," Zhou Long said, stood up, took the money out of his pocket and put it on the table, walking forward, but what Zhou Long didn't see, Meiya stood up steadily.
He took the money and settled the bill with the boss. Yes, as a woman who has been in business since she was a child, alcohol is just a drink and has no effect at all. She walked quickly and followed Zhou Long into the Internet cafe. She paid the money and sat with Zhou Long. Together.
In the killing game, blood is flowing, arrogance is spreading, and pleasure is boiling. Are you depressed, are you angry, are you dissatisfied with the world, join the killing game.
This is the slogan of Killing Game, a game that has been popular for I don’t know how many years. It is known as a game only enjoyed by troubled youths. As long as you are dissatisfied, you can come in and kill.
Sitting there, Zhou Long fiddled with the game helmet and put it on his head. As a white light flashed in front of his eyes, Zhou Lang's body stopped moving. The confused Zhou Long saw the space in front of him distort.
The world was dark, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was raining. At this time, Zhou Long was so awake that he could even see that the rainwater falling on him was mixed with traces of blood red.
In the distant air, four figures jumped rapidly from three directions, and with incomparable murderous intent, they suddenly landed in front of Zhou Long. Phew, maybe there was a hint of drunkenness.
Zhou Long suddenly punched, and his fist hit extremely quickly but passed through the body of the man in the middle. "Damn it," Zhou Long muttered and retracted his fist. This was the time to select a character in the game. Zhou Long now appeared. Of course there will be no reaction to the punch.
"Please select the character body,"
A cute girl walked up to Zhou Long from nowhere. She was wearing a white dress that reached down to her knees, with two wings behind her and two small flowers on her head and hair.
He was holding a stick in his hand. Of course, if it weren't for the trace of blood on the little cherry mouth, everyone would think she was a cute little girl. "Okay," Zhou Long replied subconsciously.
He raised his hand to click on the four characters in front of him, then suddenly stopped and looked at the little girl in front of him, "You have nothing to say," Zhou Long said, "Haha, of course," the little girl said.
"Hurry up and choose, I'm very busy," the little girl suddenly roared, and her cute little head swelled up with the roar, and instantly turned red, with a gloomy face.
The mouth full of fangs seemed to eat Zhou Long at any time. "Okay," Zhou Long said and clicked.
Bloodthirsty Samurai
He has only spent his whole life to challenge more powerful beings. The long sword he owns (just like a Japanese samurai sword, but obviously has a lot of changes) can burst out with murderous intent and easily kill people thousands of miles away.
Kill the Enchantress
He was born in the darkness, worshiped under the Emei family, has Emei thorns in his hands, has a few speeds, hates men, vows to kill all men in the world, and often appears in the mist of the morning.
assassin
With a light body, he can approach the enemy silently. The most mysterious sword in his hand can pierce the protection of any equipment. His lightness skills are unparalleled in the world.
magician
The most mysterious existence, as long as it has enough magic, it can release any magic. The only flaw is that its own defense is weak, especially the close defense is extremely low.
After glancing at the four options in front of him, Zhou Long was thinking about it and started to walk forward. Yes, this was just Zhou Long's subconscious action. With a snap, Zhou Long fell to the ground.
"Congratulations to the player for choosing the magician, let's enter the game," as the little girl in his ear shouted, the world in front of Zhou Long was distorted again, "Your mother," Zhou Long stood up and shouted.
Yes, just when Zhou Long was choosing, his ankle was tripped by someone and his body fell to the ground. Zhou Long chose the so-called mysterious magician.
The body was wearing clothes that looked like a magician's. Before Zhou Long could see his clothes clearly, he saw a long knife appearing in front of him, or a bloodthirsty warrior.
Of course, he was also a player. The blade with sword aura grew by 5 meters and was slashed at Zhou Long. Phew, Zhou Long looked at it and subconsciously turned to the side, "Hey, hey," the player in front of him shouted.
Completely unaware that Zhou Long could dodge his own attack, as Zhou Long's body turned away, the bloodthirsty warrior screamed and fell down, looking at the flame button in front of his body.
Zhou Long lit it casually, "Fireball attack," as Zhou Long shouted, the magician jumped on the spot, moved his hands into the air, and a ball of flame burned from his right hand, "Holy shit," Zhou Long shouted.
Only then did he regain control of his body, and waved at the head of the player who was getting up on the ground, and voila, a fireball instantly devoured that person's body.
At the same time, the burst of blood dyed Zhou Long's body red. "Congratulations, player, for killing an enemy," a voice sounded in the air. Zhou Long ran forward without thinking. This was an unfamiliar map.
Zhou Long has played this game before. Zhou Long is extremely familiar with every map, but that was three years ago. This game is on a specific map.
Players play four roles and perform killings. "Ten people have no allies in the treasure room," Zhou Long muttered, clicking on his waist to display the room information.
One person died and was resurrected after 3 minutes. Now there are 9 people who have just entered the room. However, if you can't see them, you don't know what profession they chose.
Zhou Long could only move forward along the path in front of him. There was a wall next to it. It was certain that Zhou Long was at the very edge of the map. The meaning of the treasure room was that there were treasures buried in this map.
Those who get it can upgrade any equipment they have, or get any top-notch equipment in the game, and the people who can build such a room are all players randomly selected by the game system.
The condition is that three of them must be level 15 players. Any character who upgrades a level will increase his character's points. Running slowly, Zhou Long walked to his profession.
At the weakest and strongest, magicians are the kind of characters who can kill any profession as long as they have enough magic power, and there is only one way to get magic power.
That is, if the character sits cross-legged, the magic power will be restored, but other players will not give Zhou Long this opportunity. As soon as he trots, Zhou Long has already reached the top of the wall.
On one side is a huge house that looks like an ancient Chinese room. Of course, this is not what Zhou Long wants to pay attention to. Zhou Long just wants to see where Yasmin can hide.
There are also places where the blood and blue are added. Of course, there are also random weapons on the map. Zhou Long is walking slowly forward, of course almost always walking along the wall.
The flame in his hand was obviously a lot bigger. It was smoldering in his hand, and several metal collision sounds were heard. At the door of the house in the distance, a bloodthirsty samurai player was waving a knife towards the surroundings.
But except for another bloodthirsty warrior, there was no one else around. Looking at the two people in the distance, Zhou Long slowed down, but still moved towards them, obviously.
There is an assassin hiding, and he is right next to the bloodthirsty warrior. The bloodthirsty warrior is already bleeding, and it is obvious that he is seriously injured.
As long as there is no meaning, he is dead, "Hey, hey," Zhou Long stood still. The uninjured bloodthirsty warrior, with two big characters "Wolf Heart" floating above his head, was constantly circling the player in front of him.
The player with blood on his head also had words floating on his head: "Hercules," looking at the air in front of him with a vigilant face, holding up the long knife in his hand, the sword breath was coming from the blade, but the player in front of him, Wolf Heart, was and kept attacking,
